Elucidating Questions

I can see the last of his peach touch over my shoulder

Forbid they should come together and demand better

Oh my beautiful diamonds

There may be no such thing as true love

But I have an abundance of it

Ten more minutes and this place should start to fill

Tomorrow will come

Another tomorrow

It seems so meaningless to have hope

Oh I had it

Had it riding on something

Yeah

It was something alright

What I have learnt is you can rarely have hope in people

People just don’t live up to the hype

Expecting something means there is hope

I can’t expect anymore from these other animals

At least not from the same species

The guitar roaring

This temporary and beautiful thing

Wouldn’t I like to feel like I believe in what I no longer do

Our chance meeting

A young innocent me believed in it

Always searching for You

Ah to have that back

Because under the yearning must have been something in me that said I deserved something like that

But that’s not really there anymore

Do I really have to feel worthy of it myself before I’ll find it?

It didn’t help before

This loneliness

Always searching

How am I to expect something that never happened?

Infinite possibilities

Even to dream of a You

It tastes a bit off

Doesn’t it taste a bit off?

It’s not really me and it’s not really you

It’s two people my brain thinks resembles us

Why are you a god?

God

Maybe that’s who my brain thinks can save me at this point

His peach is a murky yellow

To say I both do and don’t know the future

Remember when I used to make fun of the random epic guitar solos in Japanese songs?

I take it back, bring back guitars please

Oh that scream

Like raw guitar

Rawish

Whatever

If you give me back guitars I’ll give up on anyone for me

Isn’t it ironic that I wanted to work today but my shift was taken away?

Nothing will be different

We’ve tried wagering with this place

Don’t work

What a strange place this is

Dear You

If they don’t give me back guitars does that mean we have a chance?